::: Trixyy :::

Butterflies and Broken Wings. :: Our lives begin to end, the day we become silent about things that matter ::

Friday, April 07, 2006

She pissed me off and offered me the job.

Picture this.

"Tell me about your job scope, what you do at work.."

Right and I answered to the best I could.

"NO, tell me in detail.. like exactly what are the stuff you do, that was too general, I need specifics"

Looks blankly at her, try again with more details.

"That is not detailed enough. I am not trying to insult you but I think that is not very detail, that is understandable, considering you only have 1 year experience and probably just walked through the surface."

THAT got me TOTALLY pissed off. In retrospect, I wonder if she was doing it on purpose.
Because I got so pissed off I shut up and let her yada on about her life philosophies and how she thought a good worker has bla bla bla and does bla bla bla.

I reached a point where I almost wanted to go

FUCK YOU STUPID FAT BITCH. GET OUT OF MY FACE.
Thereby, I stick my fist into her mouth just to keep her from yapping.

BUT..
Not sure if it was my pissed off face, or my total silence that got her around.

She talked more, and I begin to understand her a tad bit better.
She is strict, no doubt about it.
And towards the end of the interview, she said, I look as pretty as an ANGEL.

Of course she'd say that. SHE'S THE DEVIL ok?

"Are you the quiet type? You look like the quiet type, I like quiet types.. they don't yak yak yak nonstop"

Obviously she doesn't.
Can't have 2 yakkers in the department can you?

She wrapped up the interview with a
"I have no problem with you, so I'd see you on May 2nd! HUR HUR"

Here comes the dilemma.
The location of the office is fab.
The environment seems great.
But the work is HELL. I am not that confident with yelling at folks 24/7 like a MAD DOG.
And I don't know if I want to.
GAH.

If I turn this down, it would officially be the 3rd job offer I am letting go.
And if karma will not get to me, I don't know what else would.
I wish she didn't say she liked me. Cos I honestly can't say the same for her.

Dead dead dead.

It's the weekend.
Why then am I not at all excited about this weekend?

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